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Set me free.

  


2019 my ass.

That wasn't the year that I died. Bullshit. We all know that is pure bullshit.

I was dead in 2017.

Forever trapped in 2017.

Time has stopped flowing for me since 2017.

Nobody, nobody could save me, I'm telling you.

Nor nobody could understand me.

Now, I want to set myself free.

Which there is the only way.

I know how to set myself free.

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hey babes,no harsh word!






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